So much for morning pages. Since I wrote my last post nearly a week has gone by with nothing from the likes of me . . . ah well . . . best intentions and all that.
I have been bapping around some ideas for a new play . . . we'll see if anything comes of it, but stuff has been occurring to me and I write it down . . . and try to remember not to toss it . . . therein lies the challenge!
We had a very nice rehearsal yesterday and came up with a schedule for the rest of the rehearsal period . . . most weekends will be multi-day affairs up in Lake Hill, taking the dogs and all . . . should be a lot of work but should also be a lot of fun.
The majority of the burden of this play, for those who know the play, is on Bette. It's heavy lifting but she is absolutely going to rock in this.
So onward. This is a short note because I'm pretty f'n tired . . . but while hanging with the bunny it's a nice way to turn it inward a bit.
This weekend, in addition to rehearsal on Sunday is a trip to New Haven, on Saturday, to see Happy Days at Yale Rep, with Diane Weist. Should be interesting. Wallace said Weist would be his second choice for Winnie, with Bette being number one . . . the love and warmth that fills the room when we rehearse is really something else . . . what an experience this whole endeavor is . . . and if we can pull it off . . .
Here's a hint: we can.
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